Page 1 of My wife cheated on me with her fitness trainer

When I opened my eyes, I was standing in the bedroom.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom.

Delilah's phone was in my hand. I realized I had been reborn.

The phone screen was still lit, displaying chat records.

The initial messages seemed normal enough, just discussing personal training rates.

But after Owen sent a muscle photo, the entire tone of their conversation changed.

Owen: [Sorry about that, Delilah. I sent that by mistake. I'll delete it right away.]

Delilah sent a sneaky laughing emoji.

Then replied: [You can send more. I like looking at them.]

After that, Owen really did send several more photos, with less and less clothing.

When the photos revealed his sculpted abs and chest muscles, Delilah was completely hooked.

Delilah: [Oh my God! Your body is incredible! I've always been into muscular men. My legs are literally weak right now.]

Owen: [Delilah, I like your type of woman. Let me tell you a secret - if you become my exclusive member, I can fulfill any member's needs.]

Finally, they even had a video call.

The water in the bathroom suddenly stopped. I quickly put the phone back where I found it.

Delilah emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a towel. When she saw me, panic flashed across her face.

She asked, "Christian, how come you're back?"

Delilah glanced at the phone on the bedside table, looking particularly nervous.

I replied, "Nothing much. I came home and didn't see you, so I came in to check."

With that, I returned to the living room.

Shortly after, Delilah came out dressed.

She said, "Christian, I tried out the gym today and it felt really good. I'd like to work out there during the day."

I had no reason to refuse: "Of course you can."

Delilah smiled brightly: "Christian, you're so sweet."

In my previous life, when I discovered those chat records on her phone, I lost my temper on the spot.

I even banned her from going to the gym.

At the time, Delilah thought I was narrow-minded: "Women dress up for those who appreciate them. If I get in great shape, you're the one who benefits in the end, aren't you? Don't interfere with an independent woman's freedom."

Later, she waited for Emily to get home from school and told her about it, getting our daughter to take her side.

Since I'd always spoiled Emily, I didn't insist on stopping them.

But I never expected Delilah and Owen's relationship to become intimate so quickly.

During that period, I was working my ass off at the company.

Meanwhile, Owen was having an affair with my wife.

Delilah even spent a million dollars boosting Owen's performance metrics. I wanted revenge but had no solid evidence.

This time, I wouldn't tip them off early.

I would lead Emily and Delilah step by step toward their downfall.